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Dear 12 am, Stop My heart is suffering daily Because of your daily reminder of how things are messed up my life is messed up my thoughts are messed up my moods are messed up my home is messed up and my heart my heart is dead and scattered in pieces I’m tired and I can’t do life anymore I’m tired of being too sad I’m tired of having such a heavy dead heart I’m tired
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 6:05 PM UTC
12 am
Dear 12 am, Stop My heart is suffering daily Because of your daily reminder of how things are messed up my life is messed up my thoughts are messed up my moods are messed up my home is messed up and my heart my heart is dead and scattered in pieces I’m tired and I can’t do life anymore I’m tired of being too sad I’m tired of having such a heavy dead heart I’m tired
arthohos
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 6:05 PM UTC
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